'Komm mit, Bitte.' The technician led me down a darkened passageway to the main room. It was large, about the size of our cafeteria when I was in school, and totally black. Black walls, black rubberized floor, black ceiling and completely surrounded with black curtains, blocking out the bright daylight outside. The light came from a couple of striplights u...
Riya heard her cell-phone ring. She had to ignore it. She was on all fours in a triple penetration. Three thick cocks, one in her anal hole, another in her pussy and the third in her willing mouth had gathered momentum and were moving in and out, in rhythm. As the cell rang again, the penis in her mouth erupted in a stream of cum. She gulped down the first l...
I recently posted a story on this site called "Bachelorette CFNM". I have been asked repeatedly if it's a true story - yes it is! I do not find "fiction" erotic in most cases. I really love the real thing involving real people. In this spirit, I would like to retell a story told to me by my good friend, Debby. Debby is 5 years younger than I, and an abs...
I like bowling and I'm bloody good at it. By bowling I mean tenpin bowling. Not rolling some stupid ball along the grass and seeing if you can hit the kitty, or whatever. Now, like everything else, to be good, and to stay good, you have to practice. So I do. It was the holidays, spring break to be exact. We had a flood of spring-breakers in the area, but mo...
There is a story around these parts about three sisters who got the name of the three little pigs. They weren't called pigs because they were fat; these girls were anything but fat. They were young, trim, athletic and nubile. Everything every man wants in a woman and more than most deserve. These girls were called the three little pigs because they had no sh...
...after thanking my lucky stars once more, I see Dolly approach Jasmine and whisper in her ear, then Jasmine approaches Chelsea, who stands by my side. "Dolly and I want to know, if our fantasy is combined, will it mean we get 10 minutes instead of the 5 minutes allocated?" Chelsea looks at Dianne and Dianne shrugs, she nods and Dolly squeals as she takes...
As I drove home from dropping the girls off. My mind was a collage of thoughts. Replaying, in my mind, how Karen enjoyed the sex with the girls. Watching, her in the morning. The way she touched and fondled them, the response they returned to her. To where this would or could lead us in the future. Learning that both girls were open to the idea of being, rea...
Let me start by saying this is my first of hopefully many stories. My stories are written for a specific audience. I will be writing about some of my favorite experiences with girls I have met in my life, so that is mainly teenage stories and situations. Nothing romantic. Also, I don't use toys, whips, dildos, or make out with my cousins. I'm also not marrie...
My cousin asked me to set up the private campsite for some of his friends who were coming up for the weekend. I was mildly annoyed as I had many other things to do. I changed my tune when he told me it was a group of women campers. I spent several hours hauling the wood and setting up the tiki torches so they could find their way down the crushed gravel, one...
I would like to thank my friend Georgia Alice for her help with naming the characters. -------------------------------------- THE BEGINNING Apparently appearance can determine the fate, at least it turned out to be true in my case. In order to explain my point I first need to describe myself with the necessary details. So let me start again. Hello, my na...